“Uh, Mom?” he said“Yea?” I responded, nervous about what he wanted.“Uh, could..uh..you help me out again?” he asked.I knew he was talking ...bout his condition and looking for the same relief I gave him yesterday.“Do you really need it?” I asked. “I thought you’d be o.k. for a few days”“Not really” he answered “I kind of need some relief every day”“Oh” I responded, trying not to sound too reluctant. “All right, I guess.”I soaped up my hands and reached around him again, placing one around his. I stillhad no one in my life as a lover. Despite that little set back it is agood life so far.I took a sip of my wine and looked up. Standing before me was ClaraMorrow, the girl I had a crush on all through high school. She hadrejected my every attempt to ask her out. And now, and now the goddess ofmy dreams was standing before me as if I was a hors d'oeuvre on a tray.I was grinning nervously as I said, "Hi Clara," I sipped my wine. "I'msure that you might not remember me from school." I. I looked at the thing pointing straight up from his groin with eyes like saucers. He was very well equipped for a boy his age! It was almost as big as my husband's.I pulled down his pants, and then I wrapped my fingers around his firm shaft. I felt his blood coursing through the warm velvety column. It throbbed it the palm of my hand. The sensation of the cushiony head sliding through my fingers sent an exciting shiver down my back. I rubbed pre-cum over his cockhead with with my thumb. He. "We'll just see how good you are today."Do you have any idea where you are?" It's a boys home, I think, Sir." That's right, little one. You're standing in the Trojan Home for Wayward Boys," he said proudly. "It's one of our civic projects. We take in boys who haven't had good upbringings and turn them into men, Trojan men."Rudolph took Kathy's arm and marched her and Mommy down a long dank hall. He threw open a door. Inside, a group of boys was clumsily trying to tie up a frightened convent.